77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 1307 Lock Xiaobao in the Black Room

Nie Yao clicked on it, and Xiaobao's sharp crying suddenly came from the computer.

"Woooooo... Dayaoyao... Xiaobao is afraid... save Xiaobao... woooo..."

Little Treasure was crying heartbreakingly. Judging from the picture, he was locked in a small dark room, and his hands and feet were tied up with hemp rope!
Nie Yao covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound, closed the computer with a snap, and ran downstairs with her mobile phone.

"Where is Young Madam going?" Aunt Zhang asked hurriedly when she saw Nie Yao walking in a hurry.

"I'm going to find Qi Yan, is there any empty car in the garage? If so, give me the key." Nie Yao asked while changing shoes.

Aunt Zhang said: "There is an empty car in the yard, ask the driver to take you there."

Nie Yao said thank you, and went directly to the Imperial Group after changing her shoes.She didn't have an appointment and was stopped in the lobby.Nie Yao had no choice but to call Lisa. A few minutes later, Lisa came down from the top floor and took Nie Yao upstairs from the private elevator.

Qi Yan is in a meeting, and Nie Yao is waiting in his office.

Half an hour later, Qi Yan came out of the conference room and learned that Nie Yao was waiting for him, so he walked towards the office with some doubts.

As soon as he entered the door, the little woman ran towards him.Qi Yan put his arms around her slender waist and said, "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to rest at home?"

"Ayan, I saw Xiaobao."

"what?"

Nie Yao took out her phone and clicked on the video.

Qi Yan's face darkened, and he turned off Nie Yao's phone directly: "I will take care of it, and you don't care about other things."

"Qi Yan, do you know where Xiaobao is? Can you tell me?" Nie Yao cried and grabbed Qi Yan's hand.

"Hey, I'll be fine if I say it's okay, go back and wait for me first." Qi Yan comforted him softly, and directly asked Lisa to send Nie Yao back to the castle.

Walking to the balcony, Qi Yan made a call and went out.

"Master, what's the matter?" Qing Luo's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Qi Yan asked sharply: "Did you lock Xiaobao in the little black room?"

"The young master received the news so soon?" Qing Luo's voice was a little playful.

Qi Yan tightly twisted the phone with his hands and wanted to crush it angrily: "I wanted to cooperate with you well, if that's the case, then don't blame me!"

Qi Yan hung up the phone.

In Los Angeles, Qing Luo glanced at the phone in surprise, then turned around: "Master, the young master seems to be angry."

"Can his precious son not be angry in my hands?" Qi Zhong casually wiped the remote control plane in his hand, and threw it into the big box next to him: "Take it for that little guy to play with."

Qing Luo glanced at the densely packed toys in the box, and found two people to lift the box out.

Xiao Bao was thrown into a small dark room and locked up for two days, his voice became hoarse from crying, and now he collapsed to the ground because of crying.

Qing Luo carried Xiao Bao out of the small dark room, only to find that his eyes were swollen from crying.

Someone prepared a good guest room for Xiaobao. Hearing that the little guy likes to eat snacks, Qing Luo specially prepared a whole box.

When Xiaobao woke up and found himself lying on a very comfortable big bed, he was stunned for a moment, looking around in a daze. There are several oil paintings, all of which are from famous artists.

Before recovering from the shock, the door opened, and two western women walked in from the outside, and greeted Xiao Bao in standard English.

Xiao Bao shook his head, and replied in a hoarse voice: "I want to go home."

"The master wants you to live here quietly these days and you are not allowed to go anywhere." The maid rejected Xiaobao's request.

Xiaobao's eyes were red again, and he burst into tears with a whoosh.

(End of this chapter)